C911 Shortcut - reincarnation
C911 Shortcut - reincarnation
Looking up at the sky, Yang Ming's eyes became hazy, and he became somewhat puzzled: "For only one person, I will not regret killing a million people! "Qingyang, Qingyang, should I say infatuated with you, or should I say infatuated with you?"
The night in the capital was quiet, and even the stars had their curtains drawn. Slow footsteps could be heard incessantly from the streets of the capital. It was very elegant, and carried an indescribable excitement. The sound of footsteps suddenly stopped. A few fiery red sparks appeared on the street, followed by the rising smoke. He stopped on the side of the road. He had a tall and slender figure. His back was a little lonely, but the corner of his mouth was brimming with a slight smile.
Chen Yuyang took a deep breath, and felt as if a huge barrier in his heart had been lifted.
Ever since he had returned to the Mortal World, the only thing he was conflicted about was whether or not Zhu Geqingqing would still follow her original trajectory. Thinking about Zhu Geqingqing, a wave of excitement surged through his heart. Even though he knew it was impossible, she still couldn't stop yearning. However, after what had happened today, his heart had actually quieted down. In this life, whether or not there was that spirited and infatuated girl, this matter had already come to an end.
Chen Yuyang was suddenly enlightened. Taking a deep breath, he let go of the barrier in his heart and threw away the cigarette in his hand. He couldn't help but run around frantically in the darkness.
With his state of mind set free, he spread out his body and flew in the dark night sky like a lone Hong. Clenching his fists tightly, the corner of Chen Yuyang's eyes revealed a pleased smile.
Similarly, within the darkness, Yang Ming frowned and stood in front of Long Feiyun who was meditating. With a face full of envy, he muttered to himself: "Qingyang, Qingyang, after the tragedy has passed, your cultivation has risen dramatically. "He's already advanced to become a quasi-Saint. This is all due to his state of mind, his state of mind ~ ~"
Towards the rise in Chen Yuyang's cultivation, Yang Ming was full of jealousy and envy. It must be known that although Yang Ming had been in this world for five years, his cultivation was still stagnant. And Chen Yuyang had just returned, he had already recovered to his quasi-Saint level, how could Yang Ming not be jealous. However, Yang Ming was well aware that there was still a gap between him and Chen Yuyang, who was a monster.
On the other hand, Chen Yuyang was much simpler. He still had his cultivation realm and his body, so what he lacked was only the powers of a saint. Even if the Mortal World's spirit energy wasn't strong enough, to a saint, this kind of perpetual motion, it wouldn't make much of a difference.
With a low sigh, Yang Ming squinted his eyes.
On this night, the one who felt the most incredulous was still Zhu Gerizhao, but he had almost been struck dumb. What kind of relationship did Chen Yuyang have with his dead daughter? Where did he come from and where did he want to go? All of this seemed to be a mystery that no one could explain.
In the hall of Zhuge Family, was dressed like a god and was sitting on the sofa in the hall. Listening to his own son talk about something, Zhu Gerizhao became even more excited, and asked: "Father, what exactly happened? Could it be that you can't calculate the fate of this child, Yuyang? "
Zhuge Ming continuously turned the compass in his hand, and in the end, still helplessly shook his head, and said: "I can't calculate, I can't calculate!"
"Father, we have to figure out exactly where that child Chen Yuyang came from. He could actually go up to heaven and land, and could even summon an emissary of the netherworld! This was simply too scary. What level was he at now? No matter how powerful Second Brother Chen is, he can't possibly reach this level! " Zhu Gerizhao said.
Zhuge Ming remained as helpless as before: "I can already calculate the principles of life for everyone in this world, even the Pope is like this, but it just has to be this Chen Yuyang I can't calculate." As he spoke, Zhuge Ming happily waved towards Zhu Gerizhao and said, "Sunshine, come over and take a look. In the previous 16 years, this child's destiny was very simple, but after 16 years, his destiny seemed to have been interrupted a little, and then he will no longer be able to link to it! "
"Sure enough!" Zhu Gerizhao nodded, and then scolded: "Exactly what kind of monster did Chen Lao Er give birth to! What the hell! "
Zhuge Ming smiled faintly, and said: "However, this is not a bad thing. The divine calculation techniques of the Zhuge Family have been circulating around since the Marquis, and it has been circulating around for a thousand years already. This kind of situation will always appear for every generation of Zhuge Family! "
"But father, you are the one who is closest to god in divine calculation. Don't tell me ?" Zhu Gerizhao whispered.
Zhuge Ming waved his hand: "What recently? Those are all lies. Back then, Wu Hou's cultivation was a hundred times higher than mine, but in the end, he still died from anger. "That's why those who are not in a god are full of nonsense. Rizhao, remember this one sentence. Divine Bars are the ones who do not believe in gods the most." Sighing lightly, Zhuge Ming said with a sigh: "Actually, do I also want to understand everything in this world? Just like Wu Hou, even though he knew he couldn't do it, he couldn't change it. The most important thing was the principle of life. Since he couldn't change it, what was the use of calculating it? I really look forward to the life of this young man called Chen Yuyang.
"Father, you ? "No matter what, you still want me to consider Zi Yu!" Zhu Gerizhao said somewhat helplessly.
Zhuge Ming tapped the cane in his hand on the ground lightly, and laughed: "When did I not consider Zi Yu? My meaning is simple. If Zi Yu agrees, no matter what Chen Yuyang's principle is, I will not oppose it. If Zi Yu doesn't agree, then no one can force my darling granddaughter. As for the Chen family's old patriarch, even if I have to put up my old face, I will go beg for him! "
Zhu Gerizhao sighed, and said: "That's the only way!"
However, as Zhu Gerizhao and his father were talking, Dugu Feng was in her daughter's room smiling faintly: "Zi Yu, how do you feel about today's young man?"
Dugu Feng was very curious, but her attitude towards Zi Yu's marriage was almost the same as old man Zhuge Family. He didn't express his stance and didn't force the matter.
Zhu Geziyu carried the huge young lad, his face full of depression, and pouted: "Mom, even you are teasing me!"
Dugu Feng chuckled: "Silly girl, mother is thinking about your happiness, if you like her, then you like her. If you don't like her, then you don't like her, what is there to not say!"
Zhu Geziyu pondered for a moment, then said: "How should I put it, I can't say that I like it, I can't say that I don't, but I'm just a little curious." As she said that, Zhu Geziyu suddenly spoke, "But he seems to know elder sister. I wonder why?"
Looking at her daughter's expression, Dugu Feng already understood what was going on. She smiled in her heart: "This silly lass, she has already fallen for someone else and doesn't know it yet. When I go back tonight, I must urge that damn brat to quickly settle this matter with the Chen family!"
As the moon rose into the middle of the night, the night in the capital became a little cold with bits of snowflakes drifting down from the sky. In the field of the large courtyard, Zhang Hao, Ji Wushuang, and Xiao Xiao could not help but look at the watches in their hands, seemingly a little impatient. The cold wind assaulted him, stomping his feet.
"Hur hur, the three of you are really punctual. Sorry, I'm late!" A soft voice descended from the sky. It was light and slow like snowflakes.
In the field of the Kyoto Military Sector Main Hall, under the dim light, Zhang Hao, Xiao Xiao, and Ji Wushuang almost couldn't believe their own eyes. Just what was going on? They could see, they could actually see, as the snowflakes fell, a beautiful man in snow-white clothes with an ancient aura slowly descended from the sky. White snowflakes were scattered all over his body, but none of them landed on his body. It was as if that divine snowflake was not something from the mortal world.
Zhang Hao rubbed his eyes nonstop, and said with a face full of fear: "Brother Yangzi, it's Brother Yangzi!"
Ji Wushuang stared at Chen Yuyang with a look of disbelief, and only after a long while did he regain his senses, and exclaimed while pinching his own face: "Am I dreaming?!"
Xiao Xiao made people speechless, their mouths were wide open as they muttered to themselves: "What a beautiful man, I have never seen such a beautiful man!"
It could be said that Chen Yuyang's modern attire was a kind of handsome, refined and handsome. He could only describe his ancient attire as' bringing calamity upon the nation and the masses'. This sort of beauty could only be described as the beauty of a man and a woman fighting each other. A pair of Nine Palace Cloud-Piercing Boots slowly landed on the ground. Chen Yuyang smiled from the corner of his eyes. His voice was very soft as he asked, "What happened to all of you?"
Ji Wushuang was the first to react and pulled at the corner of Chen Yuyang's clothes, exclaiming: "Brother Yangzi, where did you get that set of clothes from?"
Chen Yuyang laughed bitterly, but he did not explain. He could not tell them that he was in this world right now. But Zhang Hao touched the snow white clothes on Chen Yuyang's body, and after being stunned for a long time, he said: This material, this work, must be done by a master, but...
Zhang Hao gazed at Chen Yuyang's long hair with doubt in his eyes, "Isn't this wig a bit too realistic?!"
Chen Yuyang smiled slightly and said: "Alright, stop messing around, do you guys still want to learn skills?"
"Yes!" The three of them said in unison. At this moment, the three of them were even more convinced that this Brother Yangzi was definitely not an ordinary person.
But what made them even more surprised was that in the next moment, Chen Yuyang waved his hand, causing the outfit to disappear, returning to its modern state. Zhang Hao covered his mouth, and almost screamed out, "What the hell!"
"Brother Yangzi, is this magic?" Ji Wushuang asked curiously.
Chen Yuyang smiled as he looked at the snow falling from the sky, and said: "It's not magic, maybe you can call it magic!"
"Spell, my God!" Zhang Hao finally shouted out loud and said, "Could it be, could it be that this world really has the same plot as those in the novels? Spells? "Immortality?"
"Maybe you can think of it that way." Chen Yuyang said indifferently.